Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 659: A Night in the Rose Garden

Ryan fell into 'thinking' again.

Because this is a phenomenon he should have discovered long ago.

He also kept a group of fairies in his Smith Castle and used them as decorations.

Fairies are all female and reproduce by laying eggs.

They can use pollen as genetic material to combine with the eggs in their abdomen.

Therefore, they are also called fairies.

The pollen of different flowers will affect the color of the wings of the fairies born.

For example, roses are red and hydrangeas are blue.

Their eggs are also up to 3 inches across.

They are also all around 5 inches tall.

This data is enough to illustrate the point.

They can actually have relationships with humans.

And they are magical creatures.

The body is not as fragile as it seems.

However, no wizard has ever thought of this.

Just use them as decoration.

It's not magic. At least Ron, he would definitely notice that and take action against the fairy.

A minute later, Ryan finally understood after he finished "thinking".

Fairies are vain creatures and will often allow wizards to take them for decoration.

It is precisely because of this vanity that they keep dressing themselves up.

But in order to avoid bringing disaster because of her beauty.

There is a unique magic produced on their bodies.

This magic is constant on them, preventing wizards and other creatures from having any sexual desire towards them.

I just think they are beautiful.

It’s just like thinking that flowers are beautiful but not having any sexual desire for them.

It was the same kind of magic that the Veela had.

Just different branches.

And Ryan finally understood.

Why didn't he notice.

Because he was not affected by the fairy's magic at all.

Hogwarts, in the middle of the dance floor, Fleur raised an eyebrow, "You removed the spell (the one Ryan used to reduce his own charm) again?"

“I just learned a new magic.

It allows others to notice my beauty to the greatest extent.

But no evil thoughts will arise.

It's like I'm a beautiful oil painting, a flower.

Rather than a person who can possess, fantasize, or vent those desires. "

"What's its name?"

"Fairy Light."

"What a vulgar name. Wait, fairy? Could it be that——"

"That's it. Don't you wonder why you've never thought of one thing?

That's why those lecherous wizards never keep a fairy.

On the contrary, only wizards who love art and value beauty will raise them.

Use them as decorative, glowing bulbs.”

"Ryan, you won't--" Furong showed a disgusted look.

Ryan pinched Furong’s rear fat to express his dissatisfaction, “We are discussing academic issues now.

Don’t take it personally.”

“That gloomy male professor at your school likes to raise them.

I saw it at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

With all his dignity and greasy hair—his love of beauty and art?"

"He has a name—Severus Snape.

He is our employee now. You should be more polite.

Let me add one more thing.

Fairy wings are a potion ingredient.

And their wings are regenerative, just like human nails and hair.

Even having its wings plucked off would not cause the fairy any pain.

It won't hurt them either.

Just like cutting your nails and hair.

This would only make them very vain. Obviously, what you saw was just Snape replenishing fresh fairy wings."

Noticing that the surroundings had returned to normal, with only pure appreciation of beauty remaining,

Ryan added, "Okay, how about we try another dance move - tango?
Celebrating my freedom from troubles.”

"as you wish."

At twelve o'clock midnight, the Weird Sisters stopped playing, and everyone gave them a last round of applause before heading to their respective lounges.

Ryan and Furong walked towards the entrance hall - outside the castle.

However, this did not surprise others.

It is perfectly normal to send your dance partner home.

But, think differently than others.

Ryan had no intention of sending Fleur back to Beauxbatons in the carriage.

Instead, head deeper into the rose garden.

There, they had academic issues to discuss.

Well, for example, if the fairy uses the pollen of the magical plant fire rose as genetic material, will the fairy born be unusual?

Although the fairy's eggs are laid on the back of the leaves, the hatched larvae will not spin into cocoons until six to ten days later, and the adult fairy will not emerge from the cocoons until another month later.

But this did not affect Ryan and Furong's advance observation.

The only bad thing is.

Fire Rose felt too hot inside, and in order to prevent her robe from being snagged, she had to take off her clothes.

We were still a little thirsty, so we could only help each other.

And Ryan and Fleur weren't the only ones spending the night out.

Even the headmistress of Beauxbatons, Madame Maxime, did not follow the rules and go back to the carriage to rest.

But in the rose garden with Hagrid.

Although Ron and Lavender did not stay overnight, they ran back to the castle hand in hand at one o'clock in the morning.

But this is a matter of Ron's physical strength.

In addition, Lavender learned to be sensible under the education of Trelawney and Parvati.

Ron was not allowed to take the final step.

So, Harry and Ginny did not return to the castle.

I chose the rose bush.

They seemed to be heated too.
The next morning.

All sounds are silent.

A fairy with red wings yawned cutely.

It drinks sips of the dew from the rose petals.

And rubbed his dark circles.

However, a huge monster broke in and a thunderous roar came from far away.

Let it fly into the air immediately.

Along with it, there were groups of colorful fairies that were equally frightened and flew into the air.

"Harry - Harry -"

With this sound,

Then, figures with disheveled hair and dirty faces, covering their heads with robes, ran out from the flowers in twos and threes.

However, three of the unlucky ones were stopped by this uninvited guest, “Fred, George!
Angelina!

How come you-

Wait, did you see Harry and Ginny?

I noticed that Harry was not in the dormitory early in the morning, and I didn't see them in the common room either."

Angelina pulled her hair back, kissed Fred and George respectively, and then left.

And Fred and George, "Merlin's beard!" "You mean Ginny—"

"and many more--"

"Didn't I see you and Lavender last night, too?"

"Why did you go back?"

“It’s such a hard-earned Christmas!”

"Maybe this garden will be gone this afternoon!"

"Fred, I think it will last until at least the beginning of January, when the Christmas holidays are over - and the next term starts."

Obviously, after a brief moment of surprise, the two of them went off topic.

"Don't you understand? They--" Ron clapped his hands three times quickly, making a 'Snap! Snap! Snap!' sound.

"My little brother, you are so naive."

"Aren't they engaged already?"

"With the handy spell 'Clean Up', we don't have to worry."

"Yes, little Ronnie, you don't have to worry about becoming an uncle just like that."

(End of this chapter)